Located in an old dingy apartment in Detroit, Bigby's office shares a building with a colorful group of tenants, ranging from drug addicts who have found a place so blatantly obvious that cops wouldn't dare think they were there, to wanted criminals who have taken refuge under the protection of the building's natural stench and "aesthetics" from dilapidation. All the way to families of various sizes, most of them too large for the rooms they're living in.
With prostitutes and criminals coming and going, sharing the hallway with innocent children as they enter and leave, it is nowhere near the ideal location for a place of business, especially with the nature such as that of private investigation. But with limited funds, Bryan Bigby makes due.
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